Imaginary Towns/FICTIONAL STREETS
Where do ghosts go to live after departure
Narrow needles' eye aperture
Sews waves of dusky curtains funereal
Background music weaves through the dense
Matter loosens common sound nonsense
Found and lost in a plain of little matters
Engraved summation invitations to a dinner
Late or never eaten from such a crystal plate
Marbles marvel spinning faces all around
Graves are laughing up their fine gray sleeves
Any other occupation/dead and buried by blind thieves
See the address on headstones/mark the dates down
Fictional streets/imaginary towns~
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2016-08-24 at 00:32
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